So we had the missionaries over for dinner last Saturday. I was a little stressed putting dinner together as I had never been in charge of dinner with the missionaries. For some reason, I was pretty sure I wasn't ready for something like this. As I said to my mom while consulting on the menu, "I know - it's like I'm a real person."
They were really cute little (when did I get so old?!) elders - dedicated, humble, and happy. This morning I had this thank you note waiting for me on my car.
I suppose I really am a real person. And I guess that's okay. :)
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